Percy looked through old photographs from camp, it was November, it was a long time until he saw her again.

Take a picture if it fits hang it as you wish

Percy missed her. Even though it would be a long time before he saw her again.

nd i know it's only time that's taking up the will to find another way.

Percy missed Annabeth. He did so much. Her blonde hair, her grey eyes giving him glares everytime he did something stupid.

So, tell me is it good? Is everything okay?

And is it still November cause i'm ready for a change?

Percy loved her and yet they were now officially in a relationship. She was in San Francisco, he was in New York. He had gotten to talk to her once over webchat, but due to time zone problems it was soon no longer plausible.

Love, is there another way

a different kind of play

Percy put the pictures away, hearing his stepfather knock on the door.

Tell me is it good?

Is everything okay?

Is it still November?

Percy sighed, another november away from her was enough for him to break. The pictures were safely tucked away in his drawers, the moonlace Calypso giving him reminded him of a sweet past a peaceful one with Annabeth he could have in the future.


Based off the song 'November' by Jesse Labelle

The song reminded me of Percabeth. 3

- Lexi